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Chapter 12 The Futon Controversy
Chapter 12 The Futon Controversy
Zhen Yuanzi looked at the seven futons in front of him, and suddenly thought of Hong Yun.

This futon is also the source of Hongyun's murderous intentions, this time no matter what, he must keep Hongyun.

At this time, Sanqing and the others turned into rainbow light and fell outside Zixiao Palace. When they saw the palace gate open, they went straight into the main hall.

The three of them walked into the main hall, and after seeing Zhen Yuanzi, their expressions varied.

But seeing that he didn't choose the futon, I couldn't help but feel a little strange, so I couldn't help shaking my head.

Among the three Qings, Lao Tzu took the seat first, followed by Yuan Yuan, and finally Tong Tian.

All three of them sat at the other end away from Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi touched his nose and said with a dark smile, didn't he just win the Hunyuan Gold Dou in their hands first!It's not that you don't want to see yourself so much.

At this time, Hong Yun also rushed to Zixiao Palace.

After Hongyun walked into Zixiao Palace, seeing Zhen Yuanzi, he also nodded and smiled, which was regarded as a greeting.

Then he chose the futon in front of Zhen Yuanzi and sat on the floor.

In addition to them, there are also a group of powerful people who have rushed to Zixiao Palace one after another, and after Hongyun is Nuwa.

After Nuwa fell down, Zhen Yuanzi saw that she was wearing a flying bun and a plain dress, coming gracefully.

Looking at the futon in front of him, he finally chose the one next to Sanqing, and sat cross-legged.

Immediately after walking in was the demon master Kunpeng, the first elder of the demon clan's Heavenly Court, whose status was second only to Emperor Jun and Taiyi.

Above all the demons, responsible for training everyone in the demon court.

Seeing that there were only two of the seven futons left, I couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He randomly chose one of the remaining futons, and hurriedly took his seat.

Then Dijun and Taiyi walked in, saw that there was only one futon left, they looked at each other and smiled, and then sat behind the futon.

The queen of the Wu clan came in next, and she was the only one in the entire Wu clan to listen to the sermon.

Seeing the remaining futons on the field, he didn't intend to take a seat, but chose to sit in the corner of the main hall.

Seeing that the gate of Zixiao Palace was about to close, two figures hurried in, one by one.

"It's so dangerous, brother, we almost missed it."

It was Zhunti Taoist who spoke.

And the other person beside him is to receive and guide the Taoist.

The two are from the West, and because they are often inseparable, Zhen Yuanzi jokingly called them the Western duo.

Zhen Yuanzi saw the back of Hong Yun in front of him after seeing the western duo enter Zixiao Palace.

No matter what this time, Hong Yun couldn't get involved.

Seeing that there was only one futon left on the field, the two couldn't help showing embarrassment.

Zhunti Taoist looked around, and said: "Senior brother, what should we do? Everything in the West is placed on us. If you sit too far away from Taoist ancestors, you can't hear Taoist preaching clearly. How can you go back?" Explain to all living beings in the West!"

The two brothers have been together for many years, and they have already had a tacit understanding. The Taoist guide immediately understood what his junior brother meant, and then opened his mouth.

"Junior brother, what can we do about this? We live in the western world, far away from Zixiao Palace. We came late, so there is no seat here. We can only blame ourselves for walking too slowly!"

Hong Yun at the side couldn't sit still when he heard this.

Just when he was about to stand up and give up his seat, Zhen Yuanzi, who was behind him, immediately gave him a wink and blinked.

The two have been close friends for many years, of course Hong Yun understood what Zhen Yuanzi meant, but he really couldn't bear to sit here like this.

It's just that Zhen Yuanzi looked at him again and again, eyes full of advice, and finally had to give up.

Sitting on the futon honestly, waiting for Taoist Hongjun to start preaching.

The western duo originally thought that the kind-hearted Patriarch Hongyun would be the first to stand up and give up his seat, but after waiting for a long time, before Hongyun gave up his seat, they knew in their hearts that there was nothing to do.

So the master and apprentice turned their attention to the demon master Kunpeng who was sitting in the fifth seat.

The reason why Kunpeng was chosen was because none of the others could move.

Sanqingyi obviously couldn't move, and Nuwa was a girly generation, so she was too embarrassed to make a move, and there was Zhenyuanzi behind Hongyun.

Only Kunpeng was alone, weak and easy to attack, so he led the Taoist to come forward and speak.

"This fellow daoist, can you give us the seat for us two brothers and sisters, my brother and I came from the west, the journey is far away, it is not easy to come to Zixiao Palace, please help me, fellow daoist, just make it convenient. "

When Kunpeng saw that the two had set their minds on him, he couldn't help feeling angry and sneered.

"Isn't there still a futon here? The two of you can sit here together and listen to Daozu's sermon clearly. Fellow Daoists, don't bully people too much!"

Upon hearing this, Taoist Jieyin knew that softness might not be of use to him, so he calmly winked at Zhunti, his junior brother.

Zhunti immediately understood, and shouted: "What a bastard who doesn't know good and bad, my senior brother is good at persuading him, if he is sensible, give up his position quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

When Kunpeng heard this, he was instantly angry, and shouted: "Presumptuous! My demon master, Kunpeng, is afraid that you and the West will fail!"

The leading Taoist immediately put on a good face, pulled Zhunti away and said.

"Fellow daoist, please calm down. My junior brother has always been straight-tempered, so don't blame him!"

Zhen Yuanzi saw clearly from the side, this is a slap, and another sweet date!

It's true that the good guys are these two senior brothers, and the bad guys are also these two senior brothers. The oboe singing is really good.

But he didn't intend to interfere, sitting behind Hong Yun, watching all this with cold eyes.

Because Zhen Yuanzi knew that there would always be people who couldn't bear it.

Seeing that the sorcerer Kunpeng still didn't intend to give up his seat, Zhunti became a little annoyed.

Take a big step forward, stand in front of the demon master Kunpeng, and release all the aura of Daluo Jinxian on yourself, which seems to mean a big fight.

Zhunti said coldly: "Fellow Daoists, don't be ignorant of what is good or bad. Let us give the futon to the two of us in the west, so as not to hurt our friendship."

"You two western Taoist friends don't want to deceive people too much. Could it be that you are deceiving me that there is no one in the demon court?"

The voice was haughty and cold, and the western duo looked at the source of the voice, but they didn't expect it to be Emperor Yaoting.

After seeing him, Jie Yin Zhun Ti and the other two secretly screamed in their hearts that something was wrong.

Originally thought that the demon master Kunpeng was the only one in the demon court, but he didn't expect that Emperor Jun Taiyi was also here.

Dijun and Taiyi were sitting in an inconspicuous corner, and it was normal for the two Westerners not to see them.

It's just that with these two people here, the position of the demon master Kunpeng may not be so easy to obtain.

Zhen Yuanzi on the side laughed secretly, after all, someone took action.

This emperor is the supreme ruler of the demon court and the representative of combat power. His main body is the three-legged golden crow of the sun, and his mana is so powerful that he can't be provoked.

Besides, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, one of the founders of the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race, is also the three-legged Golden Crow of the sun, and his mana is comparable to that of Emperor Jun.

The western duo knew they couldn't afford to offend them, so they could only give up in the end, and cast a bitter look at the demon master Kunpeng.

Then Zhunti sat on the last futon.

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(End of this chapter)